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yearly roundup

Twenty Nineteen

Twenty Nineteen

January 6, 2020July 22, 2023
Twenty Seventeen

Twenty Seventeen

November 1, 2019July 22, 2023
Twenty Sixteen

Twenty Sixteen

December 24, 2016July 23, 2023
lamblovesfox
'No, I don't want my swimmers on, I'm not gonna ge 'No, I don't want my swimmers on, I'm not gonna get da water on me'. Should have known.
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That week in September when our jasmine blooms and That week in September when our jasmine blooms and the air is filled with its sweet, nostalgic fragrance, I think that just might be my favourite week of the year. Too bad it’s so darn short.
A single cardboard box is worth more than hundreds A single cardboard box is worth more than hundreds of plastic toys.
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It’s weird, I don’t have a ton of memories fro It’s weird, I don’t have a ton of memories from my childhood. But one thing has stayed with me, one vivid memory, or perhaps collection of similar memories rolled into one. It’s a memory of holding my mother’s hand and comparing our skin. But in that completely non-judgemental, loving way that only children can do. I’d study my soft, smooth, blemish free hands and then compare them with the spots and grooves on my mother’s hands. I’d imagine how, one day, I’d look down at my hands (these same fresh, young hands that I was seeing) and they would reveal similar telltale signs of ageing. Instead of feeling fear or trepidation I’d be filled with awe and wonder. And now, all too suddenly, I’m holding my child’s hand and my mother’s hand has become my own. And once again, nothing but awe and wonder.

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